The western part is mountainous, and the morning breeze mixed with wisps of water vapor blows in the face, giving people an indescribable sense of freshness.

Wang Daoming and his entourage set out from the Soviet area, divided into 16 routes, with nine people on each road, first relying on a bus to leave the Soviet area, and then took a train to the western area.

The goal of more than 100 people was too big, so Wang Daoming directly divided his troops, blended in with the people, and changed his appearance to hide people's eyes.

After two days and one night on the train, Wang Daoming got off the train from Nancheng in the morning, in this era, unlike later generations, the people who ride the car are some people with heads and faces, either big landlords or rich businessmen, as for ordinary people, there is no money to sit on this thing.

Wang Daoming is now wearing a decent Mao suit, wearing a round-brimmed hat, carrying a box in his hand, and dressed like an upper-class person, as for Lin Xiuchu, he is almost dressed like Wang Daoming.

The train is very clean and tidy, but out of the train station, the outside of the station is very chaotic and noisy.

Liars, flower shooters, thieves, drug dealers, ......, lively and tight, just out of the train station, there was a man wearing a ragged linen clothes, a yellow face, a series of bitter looks came over, to take Wang Daoming's bag.

Wang Daoming knew that this was the coolie outside the train station, that is, the so-called porters, when there were goods, they moved the goods, and when there was no goods, they carried the luggage for some rich men to make some extra money!

In this era, those who can take the train are rich old men, but no one dares to openly snatch packages from people like later generations, and then rely on them to ask for money.

The patrol house in this era is all about helping money and not helping, how can ordinary people have the courage to offend these old men!

Wang Daoming rejected the man and stayed away from the train station all the way, not because Wang Daoming didn't want the man to make some extra money, but because he really had no money in his hands.

The fact that the General Political Commissar of the First Army had no money in his hands was an incredible thing in later generations, but it is a real thing today.

As a political commissar, Wang Daoming has a salary of five yuan a month, but Wang Daoming can't afford to save money, in addition to daily expenses, the rest of the money, Wang Daoming has been replaced with paper and pencil to teach the children in Pingxi Village to read and write.

This time, Wang Daoming came out to carry out a mission, but he was reimbursed with public funds, but it was money belonging to the Red Alliance, and Wang Daoming naturally would not be generous to others!

Along the way, Wang Daoming has only one impression in his heart, that is, bitterness, compared with the Soviet area, although it is prosperous, but the people at the bottom are ten times more bitter than the people in the Soviet area, the railway station is already a prosperous place, but most of the men are still ragged and skinny.

A little further away from the train station, there were many dirty beggars lying on the ground, the youngest was only five or six years old, and the eldest was only eleven or twelve years old, all skinny and skinny.

There is also a woman with a baby on her back, carrying a basket weakly, peddling some knick-knacks, and the child behind her is crying, and the woman has no time to pay attention.

In this era, the people of China are all bitter, and there is no one at the bottom who is not bitter, for this scene, Wang Daoming has long been used to it, he has seen too much, but he still can't help but have some ripples in his heart.

"All living beings are suffering, with my own strength, I can't change too much after all, the route is wrong, evil is inexhaustible, how much can I kill?! If you want to save this era, you can only make a revolution, and only in this way can you correct the course! Wang Daoming sighed in his heart, now it is the White League that rules China, and the high-level leaders of the White League are all big landlords and tycoons, who will only protect their own interests and exploit the people below, regardless of the life or death of the people.

People always want to have more, but the value that a person can create is limited after all, in order to get more value, those people begin to plunder and squeeze the value of others, this is the capitalist!

This is one of the three mountains that are pressing on the heads of the people, and I don't know how many people have been forced to die, killed!

In the southern city, there are forces of the Red Alliance, and they stayed here for two days, and more than 100 people from the Spark Special Force also came from all directions.

In the past two days, Wang Daoming was not idle, but explored the route from Nancheng to Wuya Mountain with Lin Xiuchu, and slightly revised the strategic plan.

This matter does not allow them to be careless, the enemy's military strength is three times that of theirs, not to mention that this is still the territory of the White Alliance, and if they are not careful, they will explain it here.

Death King Daoming is not afraid, Wang Daoming is a person who regards life and death as a play in his nature, he only wants to have a good mind, and when he thinks of it, there is no longer any existence that can stop him, and there is nothing that can distort his mind!

The more than 100 soldiers who came here have already made up their minds to die here!

These people are not born true demons, they are afraid of death, but they are even more afraid that there is no hope, their revolution is for the future, how can there be a home without a country?!

War is about death, always accompanied by sacrifice, but in the end there are still people to sacrifice, if you are afraid of death and dare not resist, I am also afraid of death and dare not resist, then how can there be a peaceful, prosperous and strong new China in the future? !

An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, the eternal war spirit will never be extinguished, and the vast Kyushu is red!

That's the color of blood!

……

A line of sky, located at the edge of Wuya Mountain, is a huge crack, nearly 100 meters high, a line of heaven and earth, is the only way for the west to the northeast three districts.

The mountains here are continuous, if the dragon is lying in ambush, the peaks are like a sword, towering into the clouds, straight into the sky, as if it can tear the world apart, there is an inexplicable edge, the mountains and rivers have souls!

But this place is indeed about to become a battlefield, from Nancheng to Wuya Mountain, there is only a glimmer of heaven and this natural danger, the White Alliance has already sent people to guard this place to prevent changes, but who would have thought that the guards here were actually the enemy's people!

This negligence is destined to rewrite the future situation, let the people who should not die die, let the people who should die live, and let the originally good situation be completely reversed!

Wang Daoming and the soldiers of the Spark Special Force hid in the dense jungle on both sides of the exit of the first line of heaven, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

At this moment, Rao is Wang Daoming's state of mind, and he can't help but feel a little nervous, Wang Daoming knows that this is a battle to decide history, and where the future will go is all in his own hands!

If he wins, the Red Alliance will be a dragon that changes in the wind and clouds, and since then the dragon has been in the sky, soaring, but if it is defeated, this only spark will also be extinguished, and the people of the dawn of the world will fall into darkness again!

Wang Daoming is now shouldering the heavy burden of the world!

However, only he can pick up this burden now, Li Hongxing can't pick it up if he wants to sit in the rear, but Lin Xiuchu can't pick it up.

Time passed, in the jungle, everyone's heartbeat was reduced to the minimum, and the breath was even more vague, I don't know how long it took, suddenly a continuous explosion sounded, if the ground thundered, the earth trembled, and then there was a sound of mountain rock collapse.

"Comrades, follow me!"

When the explosion just sounded, Wang Daoming was like a frightened rabbit, his limbs suddenly exerted force, jumped up from the ground, and took the lead in rushing towards the first line of sky.

As the supreme commander of the Spark team, he naturally has to take the lead in the charge, and the identity of the supreme commander is not only a right, but also an obligation, and it is not like the future generations.

Before the words fell, more than a hundred soldiers followed Wang Daoming and rushed towards the first line of sky, and now the enemy has encountered an explosion, which is the time of panic, and it is the best opportunity to attack.

Wang Daoming firmly grasped the fighter!

PS: Push the same type of boutique book "Projection of the Heavens" written by a friend, the fight is very burning and exciting, and friends who like the Lord of the Heavens should also like it.